Chapter 1477 The Villain Junior Sister 17
Chapter 1477 The Villain Junior Sister 17
Yun Qian looked calm, and she waved her hand gently. The next moment, a row of mirrors suddenly appeared in the air and quickly surrounded the elder. These mirrors reflected the elder's current appearance in all directions without blind spots.
Looking at himself in the mirror, the elder was completely stunned. His voice was trembling and his eyes were full of disbelief. "This...what on earth is going on?!"
Why is he a demon? Wait! Is there something wrong?
He stared at himself in the mirror and suddenly noticed that he was missing two rows of teeth. Unsure, the elder subconsciously reached out his hand and touched his mouth.
However, when he touched his empty gums, he became even more confused, "Who... who hit me?!"
Yun Qian, who was standing by, gave an awkward but polite smile and said softly, "I don't know, Elder."
Li Zhenzhen and several brothers, "......"
Li Zhenzhen and several other senior brothers watched all this silently without saying anything.
Hearing Yun Qian's voice, the elder suddenly raised his head and looked at her.
After only two seconds, the elder was stunned again, "You are...Qian girl?"
His eyes were fixed on the magic mark on Yun Qian's forehead that exuded a strange aura. His face was full of shock and disbelief, and his voice trembled with excitement: "You...you have actually fallen into the devil?!"
The elder's voice was about to split, his face full of pain and disappointment, as if he had lost something most precious. "Qian girl! Why are you so confused? Why are you on this road of no return? How did you fall into the devil's way? Is there any room for redemption? Where is your master? Does he know about this?"
Yun Qian still had that awkward yet polite smile on her face. She raised her hand slightly, pointed at the ice coffin not far away, and said softly, "Master is right there."
The elder's body instinctively looked in the direction Yun Qian pointed. When he saw the ice coffin placed in the middle of the yard, he fell into a daze again, and even his voice began to tremble. "The... the sect master... he... he is actually dead? What is going on? How did the sect master die? Who killed him?!"
Yun Qian quickly shook his head and explained, "Elder, you misunderstood. Master is not dead. He just looks like he is dead now."
Elder, "......?"
"Also," Yun Qian pointed to the mirror beside her. Her delicate face was reflected in the mirror, but at this moment her pupils were as red as blood, emitting a strange aura, "Now I am not the only demon, you all are."
Elder, “…!”
The elder looked at Yun Qian in astonishment, his body shaking uncontrollably: "What...what on earth is going on?"
Yun Qian said succinctly, "You have been planted with demon seeds."
"What!!!" The elder was struck by lightning when he heard this, his face full of disbelief. He hurriedly looked towards his dantian, and sure enough, he saw a black seed that had already taken root there. The roots growing out of the seed were densely entangled in his meridians, but at this moment, those roots had long lost their demonic energy and had withered, but they were still tightly entangled in his meridians.
The elder felt as if he was struck by lightning, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment.
His eyes widened, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something but no sound came out. Finally, his body went limp, his eyes rolled back, and he fell straight to the ground.
Seeing this, Yun Qian sighed helplessly. He ignored the fallen elder and turned his gaze to several senior brothers standing beside him.
"Did you see all the steps just now clearly?" Yun Qian asked.
Several brothers nodded subconsciously, indicating that they had seen it clearly.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Yun Qian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a beautiful and moving smile: "In this case, then the antidote needed by the disciples in the sect will be left to you to refine. Don't worry, if the poison is not enough, you can always come to me for it."
Several brothers looked at each other with complicated feelings in their hearts, but in the end they stepped forward and began to try to refine the strange liquid...
Time passed minute by minute, and I didn't know how long it had been before a strange and familiar smell filled the air again.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the cauldron, and they saw that the liquid in the cauldron had undergone subtle changes, taking on a peculiar color and texture.
Seeing that the first pot of antidote was about to be successfully refined, several senior brothers immediately got busy.
They hurriedly captured those inner disciples, preparing to make them the first batch of people to test the medicine.
If anyone resists, put them in a sack and beat them up. This is the experience taught to them by the somewhat coquettish dark horse.
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